Tag: Ja Rule


PnB Rock Says Drake Is First Rapper To Add Melody To Rap





PnB Rock is crediting Drake from bringing melody to rap music and fans are reacting.

Needless to say that hip hop fans aren’t buying it, but PnB insist that the 6 God is the OG for rap melodies. He made the claim during an interview with Montreality, where he conveniently forget all the other rappers who harmonized their rap songs like Lauryn Hill, Andre 3000, Ja Rule, Nelly, Bone Thugs N’ Harmony, and many more. As a credit to PnB Rock, he did say Drake started it in his era.

“Drake n***a started that sh*t to me bro,” he said. “I don’t give a f**k what nobody say. I can’t say he started it, but in my era of time he started it. N***as was doing it before like Ja Rule did it. A lot of people was putting little melodies into they sh*t even back in the day. But he really made it to where as though you could rap and sing on some real sh*t at the same damn time.”

PnB Rock says he was in prison the first time he heard Drake rapping and singing melodies on his breakout hit “Best I Ever Had” in 2008, and his first thought was this is dope. “I remember when I first heard it, it was like 2008,” he said. “I was locked up… I was in placement [at] Vision Quest. “Best I Ever Had” came on the radio and I was like, ‘Bruh, who the f**k is this n***a, bruh?’ I’m like, this n***a is the most fire sh*t I ever heard.”

While Drake is a hugely talented artist who is great at blending rap and R&B, he is certainly not the pioneer of that musical art form. A lot of artists before him did it and did it well also.

Bro @drake & @pnbrock NEED TO MAKE FIRE TOGETHER ???? PLEASEEEEEEEEEE

— PAYTOOBEYME (@OnlyKES_) November 17, 2017

PNB ROCK IS HOT TRASH YALL ARE WEIRD

— HeartTakeDrake™ (@HeartTakeDrake) November 21, 2017

@pnbrock is the move.. Drake who?? ?????

— YUNG JEFF HARDY (@Amir_So_Fetch) November 21, 2017

@pnbrock drake did not bring melody back to hip hop it was Kanye. Research it smh.

— L (@KidAdidas26) November 18, 2017

 




P Money – Conspiracy Don




[Partial Hook]
L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun (buss it, buss it)

[Verse 1]
Everybody talking gang
Till they really seen my gang
I don’t wanna hear nobody chatting ’bout ride and bang
You wouldn’t even drive in the van
These youts really haven’t got a clue about man
I’ll give you a clue about man
I’ve got friends that fought undies with the opps
They pulled up on a man (buss it, buss it)
Feds caught one in the hand
I can’t roll with some man
How can I get nicked? You get nicked
But they only wanna charge man
Couldn’t even wait till you got to the station
I bet you snitched in the van
Now man’s got P phoning my bredrins
Yo, when you see dem man
Real conspiracy man

[Hook]
South L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun (buss it, buss it)
Real conspiracy don, south L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun (buss it, buss it)

[Verse 2]
What you mean, “wah gwan, cool”?
Me and dem man are not cool
I don’t wanna hear nobody saying they know me from school
Been a lot of years since school
Blud, these pussyholes don’t even know what I’m called
Man ain’t Peter or Paul
When I walked in the room with the longest tool
Man thought I’d come to play pool (buss it, buss it)
Holes in chests and walls, I can’t roll with these fools
A man raps hard, when they get nicked
Not one of them turn Ja Rule
Violate me, you won’t be able, MAC-10 trigger gets pulled
So many holes in your whip, you’ll have to get pulled
If that was us getting pulled (buss it, buss it)
Real conspiracy rules

[Hook]
South L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun (buss it, buss it)
Real conspiracy don, south L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun (buss it, buss it)

[Partial Hook]
L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun

[Hook]
South L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun (buss it, buss it)
Real conspiracy don, south L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun (buss it, buss it)

[Outro]
Buss it, buss it
Buss it, buss it
Buss it, buss it
Buss it, buss it
Buss it, buss it
Buss it, buss it


P Money – Conspiracy Don Lyrics


[Partial Hook]
L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun (buss it, buss it)

[Verse 1]
Everybody talking gang
Till they really seen my gang
I don’t wanna hear nobody chatting ’bout ride and bang
You wouldn’t even drive in the van
These youts really haven’t got a clue about man
I’ll give you a clue about man
I’ve got friends that fought undies with the opps
They pulled up on a man (buss it, buss it)
Feds caught one in the hand
I can’t roll with some man
How can I get nicked? You get nicked
But they only wanna charge man
Couldn’t even wait till you got to the station
I bet you snitched in the van
Now man’s got P phoning my bredrins
Yo, when you see dem man
Real conspiracy man

[Hook]
South L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun (buss it, buss it)
Real conspiracy don, south L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun (buss it, buss it)

[Verse 2]
What you mean, “wah gwan, cool”?
Me and dem man are not cool
I don’t wanna hear nobody saying they know me from school
Been a lot of years since school
Blud, these pussyholes don’t even know what I’m called
Man ain’t Peter or Paul
When I walked in the room with the longest tool
Man thought I’d come to play pool (buss it, buss it)
Holes in chests and walls, I can’t roll with these fools
A man raps hard, when they get nicked
Not one of them turn Ja Rule
Violate me, you won’t be able, MAC-10 trigger gets pulled
So many holes in your whip, you’ll have to get pulled
If that was us getting pulled (buss it, buss it)
Real conspiracy rules

[Hook]
South L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun (buss it, buss it)
Real conspiracy don, south L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun (buss it, buss it)

[Partial Hook]
L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun

[Hook]
South L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun (buss it, buss it)
Real conspiracy don, south L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun (buss it, buss it)

[Outro]
Buss it, buss it
Buss it, buss it
Buss it, buss it
Buss it, buss it
Buss it, buss it
Buss it, buss it


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